The chain carried its load to the peak and relinquished it to the
force of gravity. The riders had a glimpse of the sprawling
amusement park spread out below them like a collection of gaudy
toys on the floor of a playroom; then the coaster was roaring and
thundering down into the hollow of the first big dip. Everyone but
the Negro boy and the tall man yelled. These two looked
detached-without emotion-as though they wouldn't have cared if the
train of cars went off the tracks. The cars didn't go off the
tracks. The people did. One big name per story is usually
considered to be sufficient. So when two of them appear in one
by-line, it can certainly be called a scoop; so that's what we'll
call it. H. L. Gold and science-fiction go together like a blonde
and a henna rinse. Robert Krepps is also big time. You may know him
also under his other label-Geoff St. Reynard, but a Krepps by any
name can write as well.
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